Michael Jackson
Thriller

Song : 
C#

C#m7   F#7   G#aug
C#m     E     F#      C#m
C#m7   F#7
x2
              C#m7    
It's close to midnight, 
                                        F#7
and something evil's, lurking in the dark.
          C#m7
Under the moonlight, 
you see a sight, that almost stops your heart.
           F#7    
You try to scream, 
                                         C#m7
but terror takes the sound, before you make it.
             F#7    
You start to freeze, 
                                        C#m7
as horror looks you right between the eyes;
            G#m
You're para-lyzed.

              C#m       E      
'Cos this is; Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;
 F#   C#m                         
And no one's gonna save you 
  F#7               F#m7
from the beast about to strike.
               C#m      E       
You know it's; Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;
 F#   C#m               F#7                  
You're fighting for your life, 
         A7      F#7        C#m7
inside a killer, Thriller, to-night.
Interlude :
C#m7
             C#m7      
You hear the door slam, 
                                      F#7
and realise there's nowhere left to run.
             C#m7
You feel the cold hand, 
and wonder if you'll ever see the sun.
               F#7 
You close your eyes, 
                                    C#m7
and hope that this is just imagi-nation.
            F#7 
But all the while,
                                         C#m7
you hear the creature creepin' up be-hind;
              G#m
You're out of time.

              C#m       E      
'Cos this is; Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;
 F#   C#m                     
There ain't no second chance 
  F#7            F#m7
to kill the thing with forty eyes, girl.
  C#m      E 
 Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;
 F#   C#m               F#7                  
You're fighting for your life, 
         A7      F#7        C#m7
inside a killer, Thriller, to-night.

Bridge :

F#7                
 Night creatures call 
                                   Amaj7      B
and the dead start to walk in their masquerade.
C#m7                                             F#m6
 There's no escapin' the jaws of the alien, this time;
Amaj7                    G#7sus   G#7
 This is the end of your life.

C#m7                   
 They're out to get you; 
                                        F#7
there's demons closing in on every side.
              C#m7
They will pos-sess you; 
unless you change the number on your dial.
           F#7
Now is the time, 
                                     C#m7
for you and I to cuddle close to-gether.
                F#7  
All through the night, 
                                        C#m7
I'll save you from the terror on the screen;
              G#m
I'll make you see...

              C#m       E      
That this is; Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;
  F#   C#m                
'Cos I can thrill you more 
  F#7           F#m7
than any ghost would dare try.
C#m      E 
 Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;
   F#7                               A7
So let me hold you tight, and share a killer,
F#7     A9     C#m7        F#7
 Diller, chiller, Thriller here to-night.
              C#m     E       
That this is; Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;
  F#                C#m          F#7               F#m7
'Cos I can thrill you more than any ghost would dare try.
C#m      E     Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;
    F#               C#m  
So let me hold you tight, 
F#7        A7      F#7     C#m7
and share a killer, thriller, ow!

C#m7
 ...I'm gonna thrill you tonight.

Vincent Price Spoken :

C#m7      A                 
  Darkness falls across the land,  
      B                     F#
  the midnight hour is close at hand.  
C#m7                A            
  Creatures crawl in search of blood,   
     B                  F#
  to terrorise your neighbourhood.  
C#m7                    A    
  And whosoever shall be found,   
                B                F#
  without the soul for getting down,  
     C#m7                             
  Must stand and face the Hounds of Hell   
   A       B                 F#
  and rot inside a corpse's shell.  

Vocal Ad-lib.
C#m7   A   B   F#
C#m7   A   B   F#
C#m7   A   B   F#
C#m7   A

            B                   
The foulest stench is in the air; 
        F#                   C#m7
the funk of forty thousand years,
           A                      B
And grizzy ghouls from every tomb, 
                  F#
are closing in to seal your doom.
C#m7                  A          
 And though you fight to stay alive; 
   B                   F#
your body starts to shiver,
    C#m7           A          
For no mere mortal can resist, 
       B           F#
the evil of The Thriller...